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"Day hath put on his jacket..."

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... Look at that.

What do you know.

I feel 10% less spectacular now.

You shouldn't.

I liked it better when I thought I was unique.

No one is unique. But I am sorry for shattering your illusion to the contrary.

Should have saw this coming when I met the other Eros.

I think we have both been around for a while, but somehow managed to miss each other.

This seems like a set-up for a really odd family reunion.

Where everyone seems to have a twin that they were previously unaware of.

I'm not sure if I wouldn't try to duck out of that one.

I've ducked out of the past three. They wouldn't miss me one more time.

I can't remember the last time I went to one. The Olympians are too dramatic for my tastes.

Not that I don't like my own share of chaos, of course, but theirs is a little ridiculous.

I spent time with Eros and Dionysus in a room that granted wishes.

Next thing I know there's a tyrannosaurus rex with rockets strapped to it rampaging through the room.

Somehow, that doesn't surprise me.

They're both my slaves until I say for making me clean it all up.

I'd say that that is fair enough. Do they do your bidding without complaint?

Of course they do.

Day?

Yes, Day. Of course, the quote is slightly wrong in calling Day male.

Why is it important that Day would put on a jacket?

So that I may enter. Day and I cannot exist in the same space.

Are you saying you are better?

No. We are both equally important to the balance of life. Of course, mortals prefer Day.

*chuckles* You sound a bit like my brother.

Do I? In what way?

He is always mentioning what mortals prefer and what they neglect to notice.

Oh no, they don't fail to notice me. Most of them are just a little more apprehensive of me.

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